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[Verse 1]
Wet play, man wet dem
Spray, spray for bredren
New tray, that's pendin' (That's loadin')
Any day man catch dem
Do dem, can't left dem
Blow haze and forget dem
Catch dem at a entrance
Shoulda left at the exit
Qwef dem, then petrol paid at my bredren's
67 and Section, so savvy and reckless
Got gyallie from Brixton, and got gyallie from Peckham
Funny how you kissed it and she ain't my bredren
Got bare, bare peng tings move in Chester
Maybe they wanna do guest list
[Verse 2]
They're like how'd you rap so calm on the beats
And make it sound so violent?
Couple out still firin', double-tap, no typin'
And I'm bored like Vikings, got my strikers strikin'
Watch the goalie divin', break bread with the mandem
Multiply and divide it
Free boy got sentenced, too much got a sentence
Couple man still pendin', gotta pray, God bless them
Savings investments, this money gotta stretch it
But these hoes aren't scratching's, so I might just stretch them
[Verse 3]
She wanted Act' so she request him
She know the gang are not average pedestrians
We're the most savage of members
Pockets was broke, so the trap had to mend it
Got spots like leopards, scrape bowls for extras
Piff buds my essence, hit the block with a rock
Man's got samples and testers, money on dresses
Get the pack undressed it, was one man stretched it
Corn out man pressed it, corn in then exit
You should've left it
Got uck on the way now
Got clips like Netflix
T-house is a cesspit
That's bando weighin' up metric
Batteries, no money on electric
[Verse 4]
Came up from the trenches
More life to my bredrens
Got teeth like dentist
Still do it for Wesley
Go back home, smoke sensi
And I'm cookie scented
If I say it, I meant it
No mash, I wrench him
Covered in peng tings
They all wanna do wrestlin'
Got a ting from Streatham, no sexin'
She just lock my weapon
I might link my ting from Barking
But she moved to Wrexham
Every day same routine, wake up and get it (True)
Ring trap and no credit
If it ain't 'bout Ps, I don't get it
[Verse 5]
I might do it and run off
I'm out here tryna film a whole movie
Who's tryna let one off?
I'm on some cheeky ting, so I might just bop off
You know a man can't run off
See a man got racks, a man got waps
Gotta make a young boy shell off
Look, new waps in the auction
I jeet, she locks them
More money in the option
If not, then I'm locked them
You know L's been a problem
Anytime we spot them
We stab or shot them
Said anytime we spot them
We stab or shot them
You know gang's been a problem
Written by: Smoke Boys
